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From youth, not unlike the love I received from my family, I surmised, that extended love might be everywhere. With artless, open arms and heart, I embraced this simple notion. In time, sadly this childish wish was honed to a hard truth by maturation. Friends and loves come and go, fleeting in heart, and committed soul. Unreliably, flowing in and ebbing out, like deep undulations of an ocean, all too often with sneaker waves that pull us under. Breakers pushing our ship onto the rocks, in a sea of shallow unfulfilled expectations. Encounters becoming disappointment, with too many frogs kissed. My educated suspicion is, beyond our family of blood kin, Faithful canine love is the only other "truly committed devotion" we are likely to get. In the end, that may well be enough. Perspective wisdom can be a bitter lesson.
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 5:11 PM UTC
Realistic Expectations
From youth, not unlike the love I received from my family, I surmised, that extended love might be everywhere. With artless, open arms and heart, I embraced this simple notion. In time, sadly this childish wish was honed to a hard truth by maturation. Friends and loves come and go, fleeting in heart, and committed soul. Unreliably, flowing in and ebbing out, like deep undulations of an ocean, all too often with sneaker waves that pull us under. Breakers pushing our ship onto the rocks, in a sea of shallow unfulfilled expectations. Encounters becoming disappointment, with too many frogs kissed. My educated suspicion is, beyond our family of blood kin, Faithful canine love is the only other "truly committed devotion" we are likely to get. In the end, that may well be enough. Perspective wisdom can be a bitter lesson.
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 5:11 PM UTC
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